beauty hunter

Chapter 19

Wen Yan didn't understand what the colleagues meant, but he smiled slightly: "I only look at people's character."

"This..." Several people stopped talking immediately.

Liu Dahai did contribute to Shang Zhuxuan, but his character, at least he can't be called a good person.

"Xiao Wen, where did you learn massage?" An honest-looking masseuse suddenly asked.

"I taught myself by reading." Wen Yan didn't hide anything.

"What book is so powerful?" Several people were taken aback.

"One "Thousand Gold Tuina Technique" and one "Mass Qi Theory." Wen Yan said honestly.These two books were picked up and learned by himself, and they are not subject to the old man in Nanhai's restrictions, whatever he wants to say.

Several people looked at each other.

What kind of broken book is this?Never heard of it.

"Brother Wen, why don't you teach me your massage technique? I'll pay to learn from a teacher." Said a short man with a hippie smile beside him.

Wen Yan smiled: "Sorry, you can't learn my massage skills."

"How do you know I can't learn it if you don't teach it?" The short man froze, unconvinced.

Wen Yan thought for a while, spread his palms flat, pressed lightly on the table, and then took it away.

"When you can do this, I will teach you."

Several people stared dumbfounded at the shallow palm prints on the wooden table top.

This table is so hard that most people can't make a mark by smashing it with their fists. He didn't use much force. How could it be like this?

After a while, the short man took a deep breath and asked, "Brother Wen, how did you do it?"

"Qigong." Wen Yan adjusted his glasses, "My massage is all based on Qigong."

Everyone was refreshed, and a young man asked anxiously, "How long will it take?"

"If it's fast, it will take ten years, if it's slow," Wen Yan thought for a while, "It's possible that you won't learn it in a lifetime."

For a moment no one said a word.

Five minutes later, in the manager's office, Liu Dahai frowned after listening to the short man, "Is it true?"

"I don't know," the short man spread his hands, "but I think this kid is probably evasive, afraid that people will learn to steal his job, so he deliberately nonsense. But... Manager Liu, that palm print is really not bragging, I touch it Check it out, it's real!"

Liu Dahai couldn't help having a headache.

Take this to meet Michelle's orders, I wonder if she will believe it?Forget it, one thing is one thing, it's better than nothing.

The sky was getting dark, and soon it was time for dinner, Yan Qingyan took Wen Yan out of Linyue Building, found a family restaurant nearby, and sat down in the corner.

Wen Yan watched her order, and then said: "Miss Yan invited me to dinner, it's not just for dinner."

Yan Qingyan watched the waiter leave before looking at him: "There are two reasons, one is to thank you for making our Shangzhuxuan famous, and after Sun Fei's incident, Shangzhuxuan's reputation in the industry will definitely be improved building."

"I'm more curious about another reason. Do you also want to learn massage from me?" Wen Yan looked at her with a teasing smile.

"Tell me," Yan Qingyan said seriously, "Why did you reject Fei Sun's request?"

Wen Yan's smile deepened, and he leaned back in the chair: "Is it important?"

"Important." Yan Qingyan said solemnly, "My responsibility is to help the boss, so I have to straighten out everything around her. The problem she cares about most now is fighting with you, and I have to try to solve it .So, your reason is probably the opportunity for me to start."

Wen Yan noticed that this beautiful woman had a special charm when she looked serious, so she smiled dumbly: "Okay, let me tell you, I won't leave because I owe Michelle."

"Huh? You owe her?" Yan Qingyan was taken aback.

"Because I did something to hurt her, although it was unintentional and well-intentioned." Wen Yan said unhurriedly, "I will not leave until I think I have made up for the damage."

"You mean...the thing about you touching her chest before?" Yan Qingyan blurted out.

There were two tables of guests beside her, all of them heard what she said, and turned their heads to look at it at the same time, seeing that the person who spoke was a beautiful woman, many of them laughed strangely in low voices.

Yan Qingyan woke up immediately, her cheeks were slightly red, and she secretly blamed herself for her slip of the tongue.But she really didn't expect this to be the reason, but there was an unbelievable frankness hidden in his words, which made her subconsciously choose to accept this reason.

On the contrary, Wen Yan wasn't embarrassed at all, and said frankly, "Yes."

Yan Qingyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Thank you, I will truthfully convey your answer, I hope this can eliminate the boss's hostility towards you."

When they left the restaurant, the sky had already darkened, and under the light of the street lights beside the road, the two walked back to Shangzhuxuan along the way.Wen Yan is scheduled for the morning shift today, and he can get off work at nine o'clock, but the work is so "easy", let alone nine o'clock, even if it is twelve o'clock, he doesn't care.

Walking to a street corner, there was a row of seven or eight young boys approaching each other shoulder to shoulder. It seemed that they had just drank a lot of wine. frown.

Yan Qingyan also frowned, she planned to walk over quickly, but when she got closer, a figure flashed in front of her, and two boys reeking of alcohol stopped the way with a smile: "Yo Xi, the chick is quite... ...It's so beautiful!"

Beside them, their companions also stopped, smiling strangely as they watched them tease her.

Yan Qingyan raised her brows slightly, and said seriously: "Please step aside."

"Say... what are you talking about?" The slick boy on the left pretended to be crazy, pretending not to hear, and moved his ear to her mouth, "Speak up!"

Yan Qingyan couldn't help taking a step back, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't let me call the police again!"

"Ha! Policeman?" The boys laughed even louder as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. "I'm a policeman. What do you call a policeman?"

Yan Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, not sure whether what the other party said was true or not.

"Come on, sister, the family of the police and civilians, go drink with the police uncle." The tall, thin man on the right smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Yan Qingyan's face.But halfway through the hand, there was a sudden bang that shook the air.

"boom!"

Including him, the people nearby fell silent.

Wen Yan casually threw away the remaining half of the beer bottle in his hand, took out five yuan from his pocket, and handed it to a stunned young man beside him: "Sorry, beer money."

The young man subconsciously took it, but he didn't come back to his senses.

Just now he just stopped to watch the excitement, he never thought that the bottle of beer he just bought was gone like this!

The tall and thin man touched the top of his head subconsciously, wet his hand, and when he took it back to his eyes, his eyes widened: "What... is this thing so red?" As soon as he said this, his body tilted and he fell down with a "plop" On the ground, there was no more movement.

The boy next to him suddenly screamed: "Blood!"

Yan Qingyan opened her mouth wide, and looked at Wen Yan in surprise, she never thought that the little four-eyed person would be so ruthless.

"What are you doing? Why are you all around?"

Suddenly someone shouted from the periphery of the crowd, and after a while, two men in police uniforms squeezed in, and they were shocked when they saw the tall, thin man in a pool of blood on the ground.

The drunken boys were all shocked by this scene, and one of them shouted: "Old Wu, that kid hit someone!"

The two policemen looked up at the same time, and one of them lost his voice: "Why are you?"

Yan Qingyan who was a few steps away was completely stunned.

Are these really the police?

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses, it seems that he can't go to work tonight.

Ten minutes later, in the police station less than 10 meters away from Linyue Building, Yan Qingyan sat restlessly in the office, looking in the direction of the interrogation room from time to time.

After being brought here by the police 10 minutes ago, Wen Yan was brought into the interrogation room, and he hasn't come out yet.On the contrary, she has been kept here as the person involved, and no one has come to record her or ask her about the situation.

The most terrible thing was that some of those drunk boys were actually policemen, and they were from this police station, which made her even more uneasy.

Since ancient times, it has been an unchanging truth for officials to protect each other. This time I am afraid it will be met.

"Sister Yan, are you okay?" Michelle's voice came from the office door.

"Boss, I'm fine, but Wen Yan said that he..." Yan Qingyan stood up, her eyebrows furrowed deeply, "He called the police because he saved me, and things are a bit difficult."

Michelle snorted: "It's right, this kind of person should be arrested, where is he?" A few minutes ago, she received a call from Yan Qingyan, and immediately dropped everything and rushed over.

Yan Qingyan looked towards the interrogation room.

Michelle understood immediately, and her eyes lit up: "God has eyes, this guy won't be beaten to death this time?" In this kind of place, no matter how powerful that guy is, he will definitely not dare to mess around, so he has to be beaten obediently up.

Or I can send a pennant to the police station another day to praise them for venting my anger.

Yan Qingyan said dissatisfied: "Boss, he was arrested for saving me."

"Mostly I want to be a hero to save the beauty and show off in front of you, hum." Michelle curled her lips, gloating, "Don't worry, I won't let him be beaten to death for the sake of saving you, but Before saving him, I have to see how pitifully he was beaten to death, hee hee."

Yan Qingyan looked at her speechlessly.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room opened suddenly, and two policemen came out shaking their hands.

Michelle's eyes lit up.

It looks like he was beaten so hard, his hands are sore!

But before she could smile, she froze suddenly, looking at Wen Yan who was coming out of the interrogation room in disbelief.

He was still wearing his shirt and trousers, which were not messy at all, as if he had just been beaten, and the pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were also in good condition, without any signs of damage.

"Xiao Wen, don't worry, I will deal with it fairly!" Next to Wen Yan, a middle-aged fat man in a police uniform came out with him and patted his chest as a promise.

Wen Yan nodded and said, "Let Director Tian bother you."

"Haha, it's okay, it should be, it should be." The fat policeman smiled all over his face.

Yan Qingyan who was still in the office was completely stunned.

She recognized the fat man as Tian Daxing, the director of the police station. He was the one who let Wen Yan be brought into the interrogation room in a murderous manner just now. Why has his attitude changed 180 degrees now?

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